"Since you don't believe it, let's dry you up! The Ten Commandments! God said: The sun is so hot that it will dry up the sea..." Atlas released the Ten Commandments, the brilliance flashed, and the power of faith once again transformed the world into the Ten Commandments.
Hold it up high, like a little sun
It emitted a scorching light. Under the light, the bodies of Michael and Gabriel were restored. Especially Gabriel woke up. When he looked at his body, he found that he had used up all his divine power.
It actually recovered again.
Michael looked at the Ten Commandments with admiration and said: "Is this the Ten Commandments written by the legendary saint Moses? What a real artifact, it can emit such blazing holy light, it can not only be used to kill enemies,
And it can also be used for recovery.”
"Hey! Stop watching! There will be plenty of opportunities to watch in the future! The most important thing now is to get rid of that guy quickly! The Ten Commandments can't last long! I have no faith." Atlas interrupted Michael.
Watching greedily, it turns out that the hot sunshine has dried up the river of blood
, but Lista is obviously fine. At least the blood river still has a thin layer on his body. This layer is covered by his divine power to prevent it from being completely dried out. As long as there is still a trace of the blood river, he can pass through.
The Styx water has been replenished, because all the blood essence is in Lista's place.
Lista is immortal until the blood river dries up. On the contrary, as long as Lista exists, he can continuously replenish the blood river in the Styx. This is why he went to the underworld to condense the blood river.
However, after being reminded by Atlas, Michael and Gabriel obviously would not let go of such a good opportunity. Michael drew out his long sword, and Gabriel cocked his arrow, and together they exerted their most powerful attack capabilities.
For a moment, the holy light of the sun and the light of the fire reflected each other and hit Lista's body together. Lista, who was unable to move due to the sun's rays, was hit by the powerful force and smashed through the wall and flew outside the wall.
But this is exactly what he needs. He has been unable to escape. Now, he only needs to reach the Styx River. Once the blood river is restored, these people will not be his opponents.
"Oops! This guy is so slippery! He actually ran away like this." Atlas sighed as he looked at Lista who was escaping.
"You still said! Didn't the sun shine just now? He couldn't move! As a result, our attack just hit the body and it was gone! Now that it's better, he used his strength to run away! What do you think we should do?" Micah
Le said with a sigh.
"You can't blame Atlas! His book has no faith. Even if we say that we can't help, we'd better go there quickly! Don't let him escape, we must kill him this time." Gabai
Lie stopped Michael from continuing.
Atlas was noncommittal, what could he do? Faith is not strong enough! If faith were enough, he would have wished to kill Lista directly.
The three of them hurriedly chased after them, thinking that they would run away again this time, but unexpectedly they fell in love with the Styx River and did not run far away.
"Hmph! I didn't expect you didn't run away this time! What! Are you ready to surrender? Surrendering is useless, you will die today." Gabriel said.
"Yes! I will die! But before that, someone will definitely die before me! What do you think?" Lista has absorbed enough water from the Styx, and the blood river has returned. He dare not drink more for fear of draining the blood river.
The concentration of blood is diluted. If the blood is too thin, it is obviously not suitable for defense, but with the Styx to supplement it, it is not certain who will live and who will die.
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's get started, don't slip away again." Michael swung his long sword and rushed forward.
Lista created a clone to stop Michael, and the two fought inextricably on the edge of the River Styx. Although the sword skills of the hopeless swordsman were powerful, the support of the clone Lista simply had unlimited health.
, no matter how hard he fought, he couldn't be killed, and it was a deadlock for a while.
"What should I do? This guy can't be beaten to death." Gabriel asked Atlas.
"You ask me who should I ask? This is such a rogue strategy. It seems that as long as the water in the River Styx does not dry up, there is nothing you can do against him." Atlas sighed there.
But suddenly his hair hurt, and it turned out that it was Sila who was pulling his hair hard on his head: "Hey! Sila! What are you doing...Okay, I understand."
"Don't worry! Xila said he has a way!" Atlas said to Gabriel.
"Xila? What can he do with his little stature?" Gabriel was speechless for a while, but the changes that happened next made him even more speechless.
Xiela came out from the head of Atlas. He was dressed in red, like a little elf. But when he rushed towards the River Styx, a change occurred. When Xiela came to the River Styx, it seemed that
He grew up like a balloon and turned into a blood cocoon. When he emerged from the cocoon, a blood-red butterfly-like wings appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The originally small Xiela has now become the same size as everyone else. When he opened his eyes, his bloody eyes looked directly at Lista. Lista seemed to be targeted by death. If he still had a heart,
, he must have missed a few beats. Even though he is now the incarnation of the Blood Demon, the reputation of Xiela's Killing Angel is by no means fictitious. Lista was stunned with just one look.
"You are guilty. I see thousands of innocent souls crying in you. You should die. In the name of the killing angel, I pronounce your crime. You should die." Xi La seemed to be pronouncing his crime.
The same, and Lista's behavior was very strange, as if he was suppressed by something. On the surface, he showed a struggling expression, as if he was unwilling, but his body was trembling and kneeling.
As if suppressed by the rules, Lista's expression was ferocious, and the blood on his body was surging, but it was as if he was bound, unable to move, and could only listen to Xiela's verdict.
"What's going on? Why is Xiela so powerful?" Gabriel asked Atlas secretly. You must know that although he is a killing angel, he knew Xiela before, but he was not so powerful, but now he sees
The situation is that even the main god does not have such powerful control ability, and the divine words alone controlled Lista.
"After Xiela was reborn, he became connected with the World Tree! It can be said that Xiela is still a killing angel! But he is not just a killing angel, but a killing angel who can use the power of the world. It can be said that it is not Xiela who is judging Lis.
Tower, but the whole world is judging him. You said Lista is powerful! Can it be compared with this world?" Atlas explained to Gabriel.
"So that's it. No wonder Xila is so powerful. The three of us who fight to death are not as effective as Xila's words. It's really like one person is more deadly than another."
"Hey! That's enough for you two! Didn't you see that I was fighting hard? Come and help." Michael struggled to deal with the Blood Demon clone. It was strange that Lista had already suppressed it, but this clone was still there.
Attack, and Michael's attack on him was completely ineffective. It was all water. Although Michael has the attribute of fire, for the Styx! This ignition was obviously not enough, and it was directly extinguished by the water of the Styx.
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Michael swore that this was the most aggrieved time since he was born. Even when he was fighting with Lucifer, he was not so embarrassed. And the two guys seemed to be fighting hard without seeing them.
He actually started talking.
Atlas and Gabriel hurried forward to help. Lista, who was suppressed by the divine words of Silas, suddenly exploded something in his body. He finally broke free from the restraining effect of the divine words and rushed into the sky to fight with Silas.
Start a fight.
Unfortunately, as soon as he took off, he was slapped down by Sira. The palm print made by Sira in the sky was extremely huge. Lista was like a suppressed monkey: "Humph! Still not giving up? Overestimating one's own capabilities.
, you still want to resist? You think that I can’t do anything to you if you self-destruct your godhead in your body in exchange for energy, you are so naive! Today I will let you see my method of killing the angel."
Lista, who had self-destructed Hera's godhood, did not expect that he could not break free even after this. Instead, he was suppressed by the palm prints and could not move. When Xiela saw Lista struggling hard, he smiled, and it was completely useless.
Then one hand took on the shape of a claw, and he grabbed it in the air. It was as if something had been taken away from Lista's body that was not suppressed below!
Lista knew that it was the source of his strength. One of the devoured gods of the underworld had been deprived of him. Lista stiffened and felt that his strength was missing. He screamed in horror on the ground.
: "No! That's my power! Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"
It's a pity that he was struggling so hard that he still couldn't break free from Xiela's control. He carefully looked at the godhead in his hand. This should be Satan's godhead. There are two more! It's a pity that Hera's was self-destructed, otherwise
Send it to the owner, he will definitely like it.
Lista was a little crazy, and someone actually took away a godhead easily! This made him feel very unsafe. He hesitated for a moment, and then his expression was decisive. Since you want to take away my godhead! Then I am self-destructing.
I won't let you get what you want. Just thinking like this will detonate your own godhead.
As Xiela was closing the godhead in his hand, he felt a wave of energy coming from Lista's body below. Could he still know that Lista was up to something?
"Want to self-destruct? You have to agree to it! Leave me alone." Xi La drew a magic circle in his hand and pressed it down. The originally chaotic divine energy was suppressed without a trace, and the self-destructed
The godhead had calmed down. Lista sensed the godhead and found that it was actually a formation, but he could not use the energy inside.
"Self-destruction? This is my godhead! It is my trophy! It is a gift to the master! What qualifications do you have to dare to self-destruct my things? You are really a bitch who wants to be beaten. I will let you taste the pain of soul tearing.
"After saying a magic spell, Lista felt as if he was being chopped into pieces. The sharp pain of tearing his soul made him want to faint and die immediately, but he was so clear-headed that he endured all the pain. (